Gang Related Traduzione Gang Related Testo Traduzione Canzoni

Yeah, livin' life like thisGotta paint a picture when I write like thisTales from my hood, not a sight like thisWhere they up to no good on a night like thisAnd they murder motherfuckers just causeType of shit I see and probably wonder what it wasI was in the crib, just sitting on the rugBasedheads coming through looking for the plugNow, born and raised in my areaBeautiful by day, by night its hysteriaFuck around and bury ya tonightRidin' with my homies on sightMomma tell me to come in at nightNow I really gotta go, but they never knowLiving life to the fullest, I got to blowPo-po finna bust in the door, we got blow in the cribIn the kitchen over there next to the baby with the bibGod damn, what it feel like, middle of the nightWaking up, scared for my lifeNever had the heat, just a knifeWhen the gat go blat (GunShots) like thatGuarantee you it’s a wrap, finna put you on your backLike thatJust breathe, while their mama grieveBullet to the dome like an aleveGot to leave from the premises, to murder my nemesisNo, no, uh, uhJust stop, stop, stop‘fore they even call the copsDo it for the money and the bitches and the drugs and the propsTell me why another body even got to dropGet shot off top for some shit that was gang related

[News Reporter:]"Up first at five tonight, breaking news in Gaithersburg where a massive manhunt is underway after a deadly shooting. It's all unfolding in the 400 block of West Deer Park and 355. Our Montgomery County reporter joins us, with the latest tonight."

Living life like this, hope little Bobby never fight like thisStab a motherfucker with a knife like thisAll about the money on a night like thisRun up in the crib, put a bullet in your ribGot a lot to give but I never had the chanceNever had the chance, yeahStay strapped, but I hate it when I take it outIf you want it Imma lay it outHope my little brother make it outEvery night what I pray aboutWhat I pray about, check it uh yeahGot a son on the wayBut I cling to the streets even though I want to run awayI imagine a better lifeWhere I never had a debt in lifeHit you with the- (Gunshots) -in the dead of nightSelling crack to my own popsPushing this weight on my own blockIf I sell a brick I can buy a houseIf they find a key they might lock me upBut I take the chance cause I need that shit and don’t give a fuckTake the chance cause I need that shit and don’t give a fuck

Get down and lay downHit you with the Beretta and you better stay downStraight shots on the playgroundLiving how I'm living with the life that I'm givenAnybody that’s riding with me, I’m riding with themShow me the enemy and Imma hit emThe second I bit em I get em and hit em with the venomAin’t no need to pretend Imma never do itI knew it, all ready been through itI do it for the street, for the fam, for the lifeAnybody that's gang related